Prosperous Favorite: Evil Prince, insist on teasing

Chapter 482 I'm the king's favorite, do you have an opinion?

Chapter 482 I'm the king's favorite, do you have an opinion?
How could he be so gentle, but this tenderness, this pampering is not for himself.

Treating her so well, why is she not even willing to give him a look? Compared to Leng Ruoyun, how is she worse?

You need your status to have your status, your body to have your body, and your appearance to have your appearance.

Why, why Leng Ruoyun can have his favor, why...
"I'm the king's favorite, you have an opinion."

Jun Moming didn't even look at her sideways, and said directly.

His words were like a bomb, Ouyang Dixue couldn't recover for a long time, his face was a little grim, "Is she that good?"

Jun Moming's pretty eyebrows frowned, "You're annoying."

With a wave of his hand, there was little fluctuation, and in the blink of an eye, Ouyang Dixue had already returned to his seat.

"you"

Is she that good?

Jun Moming suddenly realized something, "You'd better not get her ideas, otherwise, this Nanxuan Kingdom will have no meaning of existence."

His words were very light, but everyone was stunned when they heard it.

Looking at the tall and straight pine back, everyone didn't feel that Jun Moming was joking, he was indeed very strong.Everyone was shocked.

Leng Ruoyun was also taken aback, she was so important, then thought what would happen to him if something happened to him?
Will she be like him? She knows that Jun Moming has left a footprint in his heart, and she may be full of him in her heart in the future, and she will become blue in anger
these are unknown
But Leng Ruoyun knew a little bit that if something happened to him, he would not stand by and watch. As for the extent of his anger, no one could say for sure.

At this moment, the third prince who had gone out to inquire about the news had already returned. As soon as he entered the palace, Donglonghuang couldn't help asking, "How is it?"

"The secret realm has indeed appeared."

He answered out of breath, with excitement and faint excitement on his face.

"Let's go out and have a look." Leng Ruoyun wanted to see what this so-called secret place looked like.

Ouyang Dixue looked at the figures of the two walking out, and remembering what Jun Moming had just threatened her, she felt as if she was being eaten by thousands of ants.

heartache
Nails digging deep into the palm of your hand without knowing it is like feeling no pain.

His legs seemed to be poured with a lot of money, and he couldn't move.

Leng Ruoyun walked out blindly, and just as he walked out of the hall, he saw the sky in the distance.

There is a slanting sun hanging in the western sky, but the eastern sky is like a huge black curtain, and the black vortex seems to want to suck people into it.

"The time hasn't come yet, it's probably tomorrow." Jun Moming looked at the deep vortex and said solemnly.

The door of the secret realm is beginning to appear. When the vortex is completely calm, a gate will appear. When the keys are gathered, the door of the secret realm can be opened, and those who meet the conditions can enter. Whether life or death depends on personal creation.

He still has time to deal with some things.

Leng Ruoyun's eyes were also focused on the top, and he was still holding the black thing that had become a bit different in his hand.

Time was running out, and the sudden appearance of the secret realm disrupted everyone's plans, and there might not even be time for the subsequent four-nation hegemony.

Everyone who learned about this matter all turned back to the main hall. At this moment, Ouyang Dixue was still standing there, the viciousness in his eyes flashed away, but how could Leng Ruoyun, who was so observant, not notice it.

She can't blame anyone, if she wants to blame, she can only blame Jun Moming for being too good
(End of this chapter)

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